So I thought we were doing pretty good today. We had a successful poop on the potty - sort of. I caught Gavin in the act and RUSHED him to the toilet just in time for it to plop in. He was playing in his room a while ago and I didn't think much of it. He came out and had wiped poop on the back of his door. GROSS!!! I got it cleaned up without saying too much to him, then he came up and said "Mama? You mad at Gavin?" I said "YES!" He said (with a face similar to the one above) "You yelling at Gavin?" I tried hard, but unsuccessfully, to be REALLY mad at him. I've said it before... how can you get mad at a face like this? After all, I am sure that he is as frustrated as I am.
0 comments:
Post a Comment